Yang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't expect that mechanical black dragon would actually ask him for a name.
Yang Feng thought for a while before slowly saying: "Your name is Aesop!"
The mechanical black dragon grinned, his voice revealed unspeakable carefreeness: "Yes! Master, from today onwards, I am Aesop."
Yang Feng asked curiously: "Is the food you need now a magic stone, the flesh and blood of a creature, or a high-energy crystal?"
Prior to this, the energy Yang Feng had provided to the mechanical black dragon Aesop was the high-energy crystal. Now, under the eerie power of the soul stone, the mechanical black dragon turned into a semi-mechanical, semi-physical being, and Yang Feng had no experience in raising such a black dragon.
Aesop said: "It's okay, now I can eat anything! Of course, I can also eat nothing! Now I can fully absorb the free energy in the space to survive. Unless the energy is continuously extracted or sealed into a Where there is no space for energy, I need energy supply. Because of the existence of blood energy divine nature, if I absorb enough blood from the strong, I can continue to evolve. Of course, if I want to continue to evolve, I can only absorb it. The blood of a demigod or a god."
The blood race was originally a race that continuously evolved by absorbing the blood of the strong. Sleeping is just a means they can't help but choose to improve themselves after they can't absorb the blood of the strong.
In the Durandot subcontinent, the blood races were chased by human warlocks like dogs, but they were still able to survive, and they accumulated enough power to conjure gods. The power of that blood race is evident. It's just that the human warlocks on the blue plane are so powerful that the blood on the blue plane seems vulnerable to a single blow.
Yang Feng looked at the corner of Aesop’s mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of joy: "Getting a divine creature like Aesop whose combat power is comparable to a demigod, so that I will be able to cut off the target of a demigod existence. One step further."
Aesop evolved into a powerful presence at the Demigod level, giving Yang Feng another card in his hole. Even if he encounters a demigod powerhouse, even if he is invincible, he can still choose to escape.
Yang Feng allowed Aesop to move freely, but he returned to Gu'andu City, and continued to learn the knowledge required for the second-level warlock to be promoted to the third-level warlock.
One month later.
Inside the Royal Study Room of the King of Glory.
Anguleo I raised his head from among the countless memorials, stretched his waist, and suddenly asked a fox guard who was accompanying him: "How many days have they left for the Thunder Claw Martial Saint?"
The guard of the fox race respectfully said: "Return to your Majesty, the three of them have been out for forty-three days."
Angureo I said with a sullen face, "It seems that they have suffered an accident."
The fox guard didn't dare to say any more, and lowered his head. A companion is like a tiger. Although Anguleo I is a rare king in the orc empire, he also has times of rage.
Angureo I sighed for a long time, and said lightly: "We still underestimate the enemy! Send my order and summon Faulkner to see you!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" The fox guard retired immediately.
Two hours later, Faulkner stepped into the imperial study room.
Faulkner respectfully followed a courtesy that no one can fault and said: "I have seen your Majesty!"
Angureo I said lightly: "Thunderclaw and the three of them have been to the red soil wasteland for forty-three days."
Faulkner smiled bitterly in his heart, weighed it for a while, and then comforted him: "Your Majesty, Lei Claw Wu Sheng and the others may have been delayed because of something that hasn't had time to come back."
Angureo I condensed his gaze, stabbing Faulkner like two sharp knives, and said blankly: "The prime minister really thinks that?"
Faulkner was suddenly sweaty behind his back, and he was silent for a while, before slowly saying: "Your Majesty, the Weichen believes that the three of them should be fierce. Although the three of them are a little bit rebellious, they are not for the empire. They are still willing to do their best to complete the order. If everything goes well, they should have returned thirteen days ago. There is no news for a long time, and the three of them have no news at the same time, then either they were killed or captured by the red earth wasteland. "
Angureo I nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I think so too! Faulkner, you immediately send someone to investigate. I want to know the details of those half-orcs as soon as possible."
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Faulkner replied respectfully, and then stepped back.
Under the order of Angureo I, the huge intelligence agency of the orc empire moved all at once, and countless dark children moved towards the red soil wasteland.
Three months later.
A huge convoy of more than 8,000 people is walking in the red soil wasteland.
Since the news that there was a miracle city in the red soil wasteland came out, businessmen from various countries after confirming the news, have all turned to the miracle city, and after the miracle city replenishes food and water, they went to the four major cities. The empire makes a deal.
As the number of merchants increased, the band of thieves who robbed the way also increased.
Although Yang Feng sent troops to destroy more than a dozen thieves groups, and cut off the heads of those thieves groups and inserted them on both sides of the road, he still couldn't stop the thieves groups that kept appearing.
In desperate circumstances, those merchant groups could only unite to form a huge escort. In this way, those gangsters would not dare to fight against such a escort idea.
"Here, the city of miracles! But this city of miracles looks more prosperous and beautiful than when I came before!"
Jim rode to the forefront of the caravan, raised his eyes and smiled.
At this time, outside the city of miracles, trees of purification were planted everywhere, and under the purification of the trees of purification, large tracts of black land appeared.
A huge concrete road that is extremely spacious and can accommodate ten carriages in parallel extends from the city of miracles to the outside, making those merchants who have suffered from road bumps very gratified. Walking on such a cement road is a kind of enjoyment.
On both sides of the concrete road, a large number of purification trees were planted. Behind the tree of purification, there is a block of farmland, in which bread trees and various edible foods that can grow at the same time as the bread trees are planted.
The flowers bloomed directly, colorful and extremely beautiful. And it exudes bursts of fragrance, letting people smell it, they will be exhausted and the soul will relax.
"it's beautiful!"
"This is the city of miracles built by Archmage Ian, it's so beautiful!"
"..."
A businessman who came to the City of Miracles for the first time couldn't help but admire the neat avenue and the beautiful scenery.
In the center of the convoy, a luxury carriage with dozens of knight-level guards standing next to it suddenly opened. One was accompanied by a long sword at his waist and a single pony tail. His appearance was so beautiful that he couldn't move it away at first sight. With a bunch of golden single pony tails in his eyes, the handsome and charming man walked down from the carriage.
The handsome blond man stepped down from the carriage and looked at the city of miracles from a distance. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "This is the city of miracles built by the Great Master Ian? , This city is more to my liking."
After a short pause, the huge convoy continued to move forward and entered the city of miracles.
Once Jim entered the miracle city, he couldn't believe his eyes.
At this time, in the city of miracles, houses of all sizes have been built, each of which is above three floors, and the streets are extremely prosperous with people coming and going. It was far from when Jim came for the first time, so barren and cold, with only slaves.
The extremely handsome man walked all the way, looked around the surroundings, showing a smile: "Interesting, it seems that the Great Master Ian in the City of Miracles is really a talent."
The huge convoy immediately dispersed as soon as it entered the City of Miracles.
Jim came to the handsome man and asked respectfully: "Master Edith, can we go to the City Lord's Mansion now?"
Edith said indifferently: "I still want to go shopping, let's talk about it later!"
Jim responded and quickly stepped aside: "Yes! Your lord!"
Edith came to the center of the miracle city, looked at the lake from a distance, and exclaimed sincerely: "The lake! It's such a big deal. He is really capable of making such a lake in the red soil wasteland. "
After strolling around in the city of miracles, Edith was satisfied, followed behind Jim, and headed to the City Lord's Mansion.
Inside the deliberative hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Jim, my good friend, what surprise did you bring to me this time?" Yang Feng enthusiastically greeted Jim as soon as he came to the discussion hall.
In the past few months, although Jim did not come in person, he still worked very hard to organize the supply of goods and sent more than 5,000 slaves to Yang Feng's City of Miracles. For such a big businessman, Yang Feng also needs to give him some face.
Jim smiled bitterly and introduced: "Archmage Ian, let me introduce him. This one is Lord Edith, the only heir to the Duke of Iser. He is an envoy sent by the Morris Empire. I have something to discuss with you."
Neither the Duke of Iser nor the court of the Morrison Empire could contend with Jim, the leader of the branch of Regisk City, a small rose merchant group.
"It's finally here!" Yang Feng's heart sank slightly, and he sighed.
The red soil wasteland has a very advantageous geographical location and a vast area, which has always been coveted by people. It's just that it has been difficult to develop, and it was abandoned by the four empires.
Now Yang Feng has actually built a miracle city in this red soil wasteland, attracting most of the merchants from the two empires of the Morrison Empire and the Titan Empire to here, turning this miracle city into a large plump cake. It is strange that the two empires did not respond.